AN INFATUATION WITH WORSHIP
WENT TO CHURCH TODAY
THAT’S NOTHING NEW
SAW THE LOVE OF MY LIFE
IN THE PEW
WHAT COULD I SAY?
AS ALWAYS
OUR EMOTIONS ARE RIFE
GOING TO CHURCH PAYS.
Composed 06/11/12
(edsely p harding- rufus heap)
THE
‘MUGGLES’ FIGHT BACK.
Gliding in the heavens with her quiddich, like ravens’
Alerts sleeping ‘owls’ relaxing themselves,
To dart on broomsticks in their resolve
Ridding the menace,
Soaring askance,
Before this ‘voldemort’ prey strikes
Aloft they hike
These hooting little wingers
Unwilling to become litter.
Gaining the upper hand
- Coursing their sole ‘aparatik’ wand -
Hexing the ‘living daylights’ of the ‘Belliatrix’ hawk
Stalking us ‘muggles’ in the ark.
(Composed by epatrickharding/rufusheap-06/11/12)
